Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow, The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "So that's..." Sara began with disbelief. "Our daughter." Felicity finished for her with equal disbelief. There was a brief pause and then Nyssa shrugged, "I'm not impressed." The tied up blonde smirked, "Untie me, and I'll...
"Giséle" awoke, feeling weird just like she had the morning before. But it wasn't just that she didn't have headphones that was off. Her bladder was full and as she rolled over to get out of bed, her dick was pulled down almost painfully by some hard casing on it. The previous day's events began to return to her, and as she padded quietly to the bathroom,...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Warnings: This is a first-time story, and it has an incest overlay, with a group sex component, and some bisexuality. The dominant theme though, perhaps, is someone watching, so I put it in the voyeur rubric. There's no rubric for neurotic sex, or I could have placed it there....
Vera got in touch with Brenda Porter that very day, as she was so anxious to find out about the Texas Love Ranch (TLR). Everything Brenda told Vera about the TLR she liked, and she could see that the TLR could make up for the loss of Richard. Brenda was friends with Vickie Vargas, the daughter of the principal owner of TLR, Kristina Varga. Thus, she was able...
I don't know what to expect. They call her a Princess, but I expect her to be more like a General. She must be some kind of military leader to be in charge of such an army. Several hundred women serve under her command. Her single order could move a thousand horses, dozens of wagons, not to mention all their tents, food, and provisions. When they attack, the...
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting pain, including caning. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are...
Part 1 How did I get into this predicament? I asked myself as I stood at the door waiting for our guests to arrive. I was standing in my five-inch heels that pinched me feet just slightly. My stockings had a seam that went up the back of my leg to my lace garters. My French maid's uniform was neatly pressed and it fit me perfectly. My nails though shorter t...
Note to the reader: I wanted to thank everyone for reading my story. I have received many comments and I appreciate both good and the constructive comments. I would like to address some of the comments directly. 1. During the course of this story and my previous one I have received comments concerning my grammar. I am the first to admit I did poorly in Eng...
I paced through the crowded streets following the clustered group of students that my friend had joined as they searched for where we would be partying next. Feeling the cool air against my face I tightened the straps of my sweater's collar as the cool October breeze brushed along my cheeks and through my long brunette hair. I looked around in vexation at al...
Author's Note: I'd like to thank my friend Harvey for editing this piece. - - - - - I opened one eye and quickly closed it. I was trying to force myself back to sleep, because subconsciously I knew it was way too early to be awake. Fresh, clean salt air from the ocean permeated my nostrils, and it smelled divine. Both of my eyes were now open and I came...